One year ago, in late February, my sister and I pulled off the ultimate prank: We planned her visit to Texas unbeknownst to my parents. The day after arriving home from a trip to Turkey I drove two hours to the Midland airport to pick her up, my parents thinking I was headed to the University to give a presentation on Alaska.
Well, we did it again.
This time I was supposedly helping a friend with some rock art-associated work. Five hours later, Victoria and Aidan walked through the doors of our West Texas home.
Twice is nice, but three times...I don't know that we can pull it off again.
Pictured is all of us, in a long-overdue family photo (Ambroise the pug included).
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